Yun Zimo said awkwardly: "Brother doesn't bring that much money."
"Didn't you say that there are many industries in Beijing, and you also have many rewards? You don't even have three thousand taels?!" Fu Rou said uncontrollably towards Yun Zimo.
Her voice was very small, and she even had a delicate smile on her face.
Bystanders who looked over thought she was acting coquettishly towards Yun Zimo, and no one expected that she was questioning her.
Yun Zimo was stunned for a moment.
He was so close to Fu Rou, so of course he could clearly see the annoyance and blame in Fu Rou's eyes.
Fu Rou, who has always been gentle and considerate, and knows how to think about others, actually talks like this?
Now he didn't have time to think deeply, he just wanted to not make his sister angry, so he quickly said: "Yes, there are indeed many rewards and properties in Beijing. I have saved them all for my sister. I came out with my eldest brother this time.
The expenses should be taken care of by the subordinates sent by the eldest brother..."
He is the fourth son of the Yun family and the most powerful general in the court.
He grew up in a military camp. In his mind, the most important things besides his family were things in the military camp and things on the battlefield.
He is not old, and his family's money and property are also handled by his stewards. How can he carry thousands or even thousands of taels with him at all times?
Moreover, he had never bought any clothes himself. He only knew that the winter clothes in the army cost twenty taels each.
A piece of clothing costing 600 taels was really beyond his scope of cognition.
If others want to buy such clothes, he must persuade him to spend less money, but the person in front of him is Fu Rou, the sister he has been looking forward to for many years, and her sister is still so angry now...
Yun Zimo felt that it was okay for his sister to like six hundred taels of clothes. It was only because he did not have a deep understanding of silver and did not bring so much.
He coaxed towards Fu Rou: "Good sister, don't be angry, I will ask Qingyun to go back to the house to get it!"
Fu Rou is so annoyed!
You only need one or two cents to eat, and you have to ask your brother for some clothes!
The Fourth Young Master of the Zhan Palace is just a trash with a good name!
Moreover, a trip to the annex takes half an hour to go back and forth. Then Yun Ziheng doesn’t like her. What if he doesn’t give her money and waits for half an hour to watch someone’s joke?!
She could already feel the complicated looks in the eyes of the clerk and shopkeeper looking at her just now!
"Qiu Tang!"
With a smile on her face, Fu Rou gritted her teeth and called out, "Pay silver."
"But Miss——"
Qiu Tang looked troubled. The total amount of money they had now was only four to five thousand taels. If they paid this, it would become less and less.
"Quick." Fu Rou closed her eyes and urged: "Go."
Qiu Tang sighed and had no choice but to go forward and count the one thousand two hundred taels of silver notes to the clerk.
The waiter immediately beamed, "I will instruct the master to help Miss Fu Rou cut clothes as soon as possible!"
"Thank you." Fu Rou smiled and thanked her, then turned to Qiu Tang, "Just pay the three thousand taels. When the time comes, the clothes will be ready and delivered to the Yun Family Courtyard in the south of the city. Thank you very much."
Qiu Tang wanted to persuade him but couldn't, so he gave him another 1,800 taels.
Fu Rou kept a decent and gentle smile. After explaining the matter, she turned and left Li Ji.
…
On the carriage back, Fu Rou lowered her eyes and kept thinking.
She had to recognize the fact again that Yun Zimo was simply unreliable.
Now all the Zhuangzi fields and shops in her hands have been looted by Ming Wuyou, and she doesn't have much money left. She can't move without money. What should she do?!
Fu Rou raised her gaze and inadvertently fell on her maid Qiu Tang.
She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have given Chunxue and Qiu Tang two shops each in the past two years. Although they were small, they could still be worth some silver, right?
She made up her mind.
After returning home, she tactfully told Qiu Tang about the incident.
Qiu Tang quickly said: "Miss, wait, I will go get it right away!"
Not long after Qiu Tang left, he handed two house deeds to Fu Rou.
Fu Rou's mood finally got a little better, and she said softly to Qiu Tang: "After all, I haven't treated you well all these years in vain."
"My slave's life was saved by the young lady, and the shop was originally a gift from the young lady." Qiu Tang paused and then added hesitantly: "Miss, I feel that the Fourth Young Master is not that... completely reliable, so we should recognize him as soon as possible.
Return to your identity and go back to the capital."
"Um."
Fu Rou nodded heavily, she didn't know this truth.
If he fails to recognize his identity and returns to the capital, he may starve to death in Jiangzhou.
But there was still one thing missing as a token, and she didn’t even know what it was...
Fu Rou fell into deep thought.
An hour later, Yun Zimo came to see her with cakes. She was upset and just closed the door.
After this period of time, Fu Rou felt that she had a good grasp of Yun Zimo, and even giving him a cold face once or twice wouldn't make any difference.
Yun Zimo waited in the yard for a while, and then he left.
I'll see her again later.
She is still missing.
In the morning of the next day, when Yun Zimo came, she half-closed her eyes and meekly blessed Yun Zimo: "Brother, I was angry yesterday. Don't be angry."
"Why is brother angry?" Yun Zimo hurriedly went to help her, "It's all my fault, brother. I didn't bring enough money to take you out. It's my fault!"
After Fu Rou ignored him yesterday, he thought for a long time and walked around outside by himself before he realized that buying things in the market and buying winter clothes in the military camp were not the same algorithm.
Winter clothes were purchased in large quantities by the imperial court, and they were made to be strong and durable. The materials used were not expensive silk, so the price was of course cheap.
The clothes made by tailors outside, especially girls' clothes, start at a few hundred taels or even a thousand taels for the better ones.
Even the clothes he wore were made of hundreds of taels of silver, but he had never known it before.
Yun Zimo said seriously: "When you get to the capital, my brother will take you to buy something better."
He said this sincerely.
But when I heard Fu Rou, it felt like something else.
She didn't believe what Yun Zimo said.
She gave a perfunctory smile and said "Thank you, brother", and then chatted with Yun Zimo for a while before speaking warmly: "Brother, I want to see dad again."
"Although he made mistakes, he is still my dad. It's his birthday soon. I want to send some food that dad likes to show his filial piety."
"good!"
Of course Yun Zimo didn't say anything. What he liked most was Fu Rou's gentle and sensible appearance.
He immediately went to send a message to Leng Xiao.
The next day, Yun Zimo took Fu Rou to Jiangzhou Dungeon.
Along the way, Yun Zimo kept actively trying to talk to Fu Rou, but Fu Rou lowered her head in disinterest and said to Yun Zimo: "I'm sorry, brother, I feel a little bad when I think about meeting my father.
I don’t know how he is doing in prison..."
"As a woman, I can't do anything for him." This chapter has been completed!